talkin' 'bout war Take what I need from the girl next door I'm not talkin' 'bout love Not talkin' 'bout war Take what I need from the girl next door
Překlad: Modrá útěcha. Girl Next Door.
remember... [ Verse ] It all started in September, sitting in that french class, The teacher seated us alphabetically, unmistakably Surprisingly, surmise to me, despisingly, A girl with blue
blindness you got. [Roxie Hart] He never lost a case? [Mama Morton] Never. Every girl in this place would kill to have Billy Flynn representing them. [Girls
ok Lets leave this boaring rockstar life behind And get back to the glamorus world of earthworm larva (Roxy knocks on door) Roxy: You decent girl I
} Chorus Verse 4: tray deee Christmas eve, by the leaves, every 6 with the year Girls and boys full off joy with the season cheer Smell the sky, hella
it} Chorus Verse 4: Tray Deee Christmas Eve, by the leaves, every 6 with the year Girls and boys full off joy with the season cheer Smell the sky, hella